During my walk with myself...
I saw a heron glide into the water;
     I could hear you.
I saw the moon in half it's glory;
     I could smell you.
I saw the wind push past the branches of a tree;
     I could touch you.
I saw a butterfly take flight from a blade of grass;
     I could feel you.
I saw a number of fledgling ducks sleeping;
     I could taste you.
I saw the clouds in a rush to get somewhere;
     I could understand you.
I saw a mound of ants working away;
     I could respect you.
I saw an elderly couple walking and talking about life;
     and I knew...
          I could...
               No.
                    I do...
                         love you.